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letra de dunk contest - defcee & boathouse

[verse 1: defcee]
buckle my baby in the swing and burp a rapper with my free hand
god must’ve called ’em to pick a switch and i’m the tree branch
moving stupid, placing bids on ebay for a g-pass
hours in the gym, their album cover on the speed bag
and i’m not even trying, this is what i wrote in my kitchen
brushing a bottle nipple and rinsing soap from the dishes
can’t you see how big the total i get is for these verses now?
they rapping holding hats on the train, trying to work the crowd
if it isn’t gonna change my life, i can turn it down
still harvest fields of cornb-lls into kernel mounds
any chicken they getting is colonel-style kentucky sh-t
while thеir talk is tougher than cutting bricks with an oven mitt
finally got back to the futurе, generator buzz
had my first daughter and let the industry raise my sons
public enemies see truth in this music, it weighs a ton
body bag over the mic and caution tape on the drums
[chorus: boathouse]
jordan from the free throw, kobe on the baseline
spud webb vertical, vince with the hangtime
brent barry face-on, warmups for the stage fright
coming for the crown and the ring, make ’em pay twice
jordan from the free throw, kobe on the baseline
spud webb vertical, vince with the hangtime
brent barry face-on, warmups for the stage fright
coming for the crown and the ring, make ’em pay twice

[verse 2: defcee]
swim in algorithms ripping digits from the circuitry
the nerve of me, glitches evaded the fixes perfectly
seventh century surgery clean, dirty fatigues
thirsting for dreams that were turning biggie’s furniture green
it was all a scam, blades shredding chain mail
’til the face mask splintering and not a single plate of armor stands
underground redefinition, videos in dollar vans
listen to they music, hit the i-am-not-the-father dance
a polygraph? they couldn’t pass crash dummy belt checks
welcome you to good burger, then rap about their kel-tec
heading back to cali and have not taken an l yet
late and heavy-handed at the party, dipping with twelve guests
justice willfully blind no matter how thin the veil gets
watching pensively as its pension buzzed through the jail fence
you the muscle but would lose a limb during a delt stretch
i will not be hopping on any records with adele next
unless i get an adele second half
i got married to the game, broke the bread, and then the glass
stigmata ’round my writing hand, i bled out in the craft
ayo, boat, bring that hook back, man
[chorus: boathouse]
jordan from the free throw, kobe on the baseline
spud webb vertical, vince with the hangtime
brent barry face-on, warmups for the stage fright
coming for the crown and the ring, make ’em pay twice
jordan from the free throw, kobe on the baseline
spud webb vertical, vince with the hangtime
brent barry face-on, warmups for the stage fright
coming for the crown and the ring, make ’em pay twice

- defcee boathouse

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